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    At around eight o'clock in the evening, a post suddenly popped up on the campus forum of University A.

    【shock!A counselor is not a human being!In broad daylight, openly in the boys' dormitory—]

    Landlord: Eat cakes:)

    Floor 1: Gan!As soon as I saw him, I wanted to climb up and complain, what does it mean to eat pancakes downstairs at night?

    Level 2: I smell it too!I'll go, I haven't had dinner since I came back from the library, and he's poisoning there...

    3rd Floor: LOL, brother Ping probably doesn’t want to eat in the dormitory, he just stands outside under the tree to eat, my roommate didn’t recognize that it’s the teacher, so he just went up and said: “Dude, give me the cake and help you freeSubstitute for a week", and Brother Ping pinched his ears and taught him a lesson!

    4th floor: A second of silence for the roommates upstairs, so how many people have smelled this smell?

    5th Floor: Go back upstairs, I'm on the second floor, I smell it.

    6th floor: I'm on the 5th floor, I don't feel much, but my roommate seems a little restless.

    ...

    Floor 11: What the hell... I'm on the seventh floor!I couldn't smell it with my own nose, but the hamster my roommate hid in the dormitory went crazy!It was like being poisoned just now, my roommate didn't know why, so I wanted to rush out to the hospital with it... Then, I bumped into Brother Ping.

    Now, brother Ping has carried out the "education of love" to our entire dormitory, and I can smell it.

    If I smell it but don't say it, I seem to have to write a 3,000-word review...==bbb.

    12th floor: Okay, the second dormitory in this building suffered an accident.

    Floor 13: New progress!Brother Ping just came down from the seventh floor, friends on the sixth floor, please pay attention, in addition to obeying the dormitory rules, there are those who hide rats like the upstairs or have some second-hand roommates, so hurry up and tie them up!

    Brother Ping came to kill you with cakes!

    Floor 14: It smells so sweet and I'm soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootts of off up off my tears...

    Floor 15: I want to order a barbecue to fight fire with fire, so do any brothers join me to make up the price?

    Floor 16: Take me upstairs!

    There are several layers of roaring in the back.

    Floor 27: I see, this building is the Wailing Building for Houde students.Tonight, everyone is living under Brother Ping's shadow^ ^.

    ...

    This week, #评师的牛肉饼# became a new hot topic on the campus of University A, and it spread a little in the news department of University A.Although a few weeks ago, the posts about the Zhang Lingxi incident had been deleted due to concerns about protecting the students, but the students who remembered those posts... could not help but connect the two things.

    Gradually, the topic of #评师的牛肉饼# changed to #一个毒毒的餐子#.

    Students who can accept the price of Feng Qianguan, under the trend of this topic, can't help but want to place an order and decide to experience it for themselves.

    Jiang Ci knew nothing about this.

    All she knew was...Feng Qianguan's takeaway business had been sluggish for one day, then the salted fish was up on the second day, improved a bit on the third day, emerged on the fourth day, and on the fifth day...began to get out of control.

    The time of five o'clock in the evening has become Jiang Ci's most fulfilling moment in the past few days.

    "It's four fifty-eight. Come on, Xiao Ming, bring up the interface." Jiang Ci's address for He Mingcan has gradually simplified to Xiao Ming.

    "Okay." He Mingcan praised the venue and called up the interface, revealing the big [order number: 0].

    He Mingcan: "Sister Liang, come and see it too! It's time to witness the miracle!"

    Liang Hui rushed over grabbing the rag, and the heads of the three gathered together in front of the screen.Immediately afterwards, at the moment when the time point jumped from "16:59" to "17:00"...

    The number of orders began to skyrocket like a drug!

    Jiang Ci: "...!"

    He Mingcan: "...!"

    Liang Hui: "...!"

    The business of the store still had to be done. Jiang Ci grabbed the maple-leaf-shaped wooden sign of "Opening" and ran to open the store door. After welcoming the regular customers at the door into the store with a smile, she said a few words of courtesy before turning back to the counter.

    Just a few minutes.

    He Mingcan operated the software, and said with a relaxed face: "Okay, it's closed, it's sold out."

    Jiang Ci: "Is it sold out?"

    Liang Hui nodded: "Well, it's sold out. I timed the boss, and it sold for six minutes and thirty-seven seconds today, thirteen seconds faster than yesterday."

    Jiang Ci nodded reservedly, affirming the result: "Not bad."

    Then, as usual, the shop quickly fell into a busy situation.

    ...

    the other side.

    Tang Tingting stood in front of the road, waiting for the city's long red light, while talking on the phone with her boyfriend.

    Tang Tingting was thinking about something, and couldn't bear her boyfriend's clingy behavior. After a while, she said anxiously, "I'm in a hurry here. I'll be working later. I'll call you after get off work at night."

    Tang Tingting: "Yes, yes, I understand."

    Tang Tingting: "I'm not impatient."

    Tang Tingting: "Oh! I'm really in a hurry! I love you, don't think too much about it, it's for nothing."

    After finally comforting her boyfriend, Tang Tingting quickly cut off the phone, looked at the time on the upper right corner of the phone, and immediately felt a "click" in her heart.

    It's five past six...

    Tang Tingting sighed sadly.

    She had already pinpointed the time, and even set an alarm clock for five o'clock, but in the end, her boyfriend called!

    After missing the best opportunity, will Feng Qianguan still have anything left?

    You know, in the past few days, Feng Qianguan delivery closes earlier and earlier every day.The takeaway is not like takeaway, but like a daily limited purchase.

    On the one hand, it is because diners who have tasted this restaurant will basically become repeat customers uncontrollably, and on the other hand, the supply of Boss Jiang's store is too small, so he has to keep up with the consumption of the physical store.

    There are no more than a hundred beef shortbread and golden jujube paste cakes placed on the platform every day, and there are only more sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes.

    When you buy, you always buy a few more at a time, after all, it is not easy to grab one.

    Twenty or thirty orders are just a matter of seconds.

    Tang Tingting entered the delivery software without hope, found Feng Qianguan in the favorites, and clicked in——

    Huh?What's left?

    Tang Tingting's eyes lit up, and she quickly placed the order, and the address was her work place, City A Children's Palace.

    The second the payment was made, all Feng Qianguan's online dishes for the day were sold out.

    Tang Tingting guessed that she might be the last one, and couldn't help but smile at her luck...

    "I'm going! I just didn't think of it! What to do, Feng Qianguan's items are all sold out!"

    "Oh my god, why didn't I remember to set the alarm clock!"

    Tang Tingting was slightly stunned, and turned her head to look to the side. Two young boys were also standing beside her waiting for the red light. Both were carrying schoolbags. They looked like students from a nearby university.

    The two were beating their chests and feet in pain.

    "Forget it, why don't we take a taxi and go to the store to eat."

    "also."

    Tang Tingting: "..."

    Just then, the red light turned green.Tang Tingting tightened her satchel, and walked away quickly with a guilty conscience.

    ...

    Tang Tingting works as a dance teacher at the Children's Palace in City A. Her job is quite stable, but her working hours are not so stable—unlike other jobs, she mainly works when the children are not in school.

    Basically, her weekends are full of work, and Friday night is also a time for class.

    Just like today.

    Tang Tingting's evening class started at seven o'clock. Not long after she arrived at the office, at about five forty, she received a call from the delivery man.

    "Hey, Miss Tang, your takeaway is here. Please come down and get it. The security guard won't let me in."

    Tang Tingting did not waste the other party's time, and said politely: "You can put it in the security booth for me, and I will come down to get it myself, thank you."

    After hanging up the phone, Tang Tingting stood up and hurried downstairs on her small high heels.

    On the first floor of the Children's Palace, a children's report art exhibition was being held. There were many wooden frames supported. Tang Tingting trotted through a pile of paintings with bold colors and strange imagination.

    She is tall and well-proportioned, and she can be called a goddess of temperament when wearing a long skirt.

    Such a beautiful and young dance teacher ran in a hurry, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

    The students, parents, and teachers on the first floor watched this beautiful teacher walk through the hall with some curiosity, their expressions brimming with joy, and the misty gray velvet dress swirled gracefully behind her.

    Reminiscent of some retro movie scenes.

    Everyone seemed to be admiring the beautiful scenery, watching her trot in a hurry, passing through the avenue of the Children's Palace with the setting sun, watching the golden light fall on her thick black hair, forming a soft golden edge, and finally, she arrived at the bigThe security booth at the door...

    Then, grab a big stack of takeout.

    Oh, it turned out to be takeaway.

    A teacher I knew asked curiously: "Teacher Tang, you are in such a hurry, why don't you help your office get takeout?"

    "No." Tang Tingting said shyly, "My own."

    The teacher stared at a large stack of lunch boxes and was slightly taken aback.

    Looking at the height of the packaging bag, there are at least... three lunch boxes, right?!

    "what?"

    ...

    Tang Tingting returned to the office with the takeaway box.

    She usually doesn't spend much time in the office, mainly attending classes in the classroom, but the unit still reserved a place for her.

    After all, as a young teacher, besides attending classes, she will also hold other jobs in the unit.

    Tang Tingting pushed away the documents on the desktop, put the takeaway bag on the reddish-brown wooden table of some age, and took out three takeaway boxes one by one from inside.

    The first box contained the beef shortbread that she had always dreamed of.The shortbread is a little smaller than a palm, round and fat, although it is not big, but it is full of ingredients, and she can be 80% full after one piece.

    In the second box, there are two golden jujube paste crisps.Tang Tingting planned to eat one piece later, and take the other piece back to her boyfriend...if she could control herself on the way home.

    In the third box, there are eight pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes.Tang Tingting didn't plan to eat this part by herself.

    Tang Tingting just...slowly, hesitantly, opened the food box a little, smelled the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes, then closed the lid again with all her will, and then stuffed the food boxPut it into the bag, wrap it tightly twice, and put it aside where you can't see it.

    "Tingting, have you eaten so much today?" A voice rang out in the office.

    Tang Tingting was unpacking the beef shortbread, she was taken aback when she heard the words, raised her head and smiled slightly at the source of the sound.

    The one who spoke was Bao Jingman, another teacher of their children's dance group, who came in the same year as Tang Tingting.

    Tang Tingting originally thought that the two of them were newcomers from the same group and should be good partners. When they first joined the job, they took the initiative to make friends a few times.

    However, after a while, Tang Tingting saw clearly that this colleague was not as easy to get along with as she imagined.

    Bao Jingman graduated from a better school than her.When assigning work at the beginning, the leader asked Bao Jingman to lead the more difficult elementary class of the children's group, and Tang Tingting to lead the intermediate class.The children in the intermediate class are older, have relatively strong self-control, and understand the teacher's words better.It is not so easy to get results when teaching elementary classes.

    This also involves the subsequent evaluation of the title of "Excellent Teacher".

    Therefore, within a few months after joining the company, Bao Jingman first made a few innocuous mistakes, and then went to the leader for a meal...

    She and Tang Tingting switched jobs.

    Regarding this, Tang Tingting was not too dissatisfied. After all, it was all work, and the children were very cute.

    That is, it took her a while to figure out a way to communicate with the younger children. The dance she had rehearsed for the intermediate class before was also taken out by Bao Jingman for the competition.

    Tang Tingting sighed in her heart, but she still didn't show it on her face.

    Bao Jingman joked: "Tingting, I feel like you've been a little indulgent recently, you'll get fat if you eat too much."

    Tang Tingting gave a soft "hmm", her attention was completely attracted by the beef shortbread, and Bao Jingman's voice passed by her ears far away.

    Bao Jingman: "..." Didn't you hear?

    Bao Jingman raised the volume and repeated: "Tingting, you will get fat."

    Tang Tingting came back to her senses slightly, and smiled: "It's okay."

    After a pause of two seconds, he added an honest sentence: "I'm... thin. During the last physical examination, the doctor said that I need to gain another four catties to reach the bottom limit of the health standard."

    After sitting down, Bao Jingman had to hide her belly with wide clothes: "..."

    annoying.

    Bao Jingman pursed her mouth, and after turning her head, she showed a look of disdain.

    On the other side, Tang Tingting took a deep breath, and in a blissful sense of happiness... started to eat.

    It took about 20 minutes for the delivery staff to pick up the food from Feng Qianguan and deliver it to the Children's Palace.At this moment, thanks to the thermal bag, the beef shortbread is still warm.

    When she just went out to get takeaway, Tang Tingting's white hands were quickly cooled by the cold wind.At this time, holding the oiled paper wrapped with the beef shortbread with both hands, Tang Tingting wanted to let out a long sigh because of the warmth of the ironing.

    She collected herself, carefully peeled off a corner of the oiled paper with her right hand, and pressed down, exposing the golden and crispy crust.

    The aroma begins to permeate.

    A picture involuntarily appeared in Tang Tingting's mind——

    The full-filled wheat slowly matures, and gradually turns into a golden appearance in the sun... Then, hard-working farmers drive modern machines and press them over the rice fields, and the full grains of the wheat are collected and pressed into fragrantthe flour...

    Kneading, hammering, brushing with pastry and egg yolk, roasting...

    Just smelling this simple, but incomparably charming aroma of grain food, Tang Tingting imagined... the life of wheat in her mind.

    Think too far.

    Tang Tingting withdrew her thoughts, opened her mouth, and bit down——

    The teeth crushed layers of puff pastry with ease, and the gravy mixed with broth in the puff pastry seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, overflowing with a "flutter". Tang Tingting's eyes were slightly open, and she hurriedly caught them, but at least she didn't eat them into a mess.

    If the fragrant puff pastry is the first tentative attack, then the slightly hot broth mixed with rich beef flavor is a heroic cavalry rushing into the enemy camp.

    Immediately afterwards, the final charge horn began to sound——

    Tang Tingting lowered her eyes and saw that inside the layered, thin and delicate shortbread skin, the plump beef filling was chopped into pieces, occasionally mixed with beef that had been stewed so soft that it even tasted like jelly.Gluten grains - it is these beef gluten grains that give the meat filling a wonderful chewy and smooth texture.

    Under the illumination of the light, small pieces of beef tendon are squeezed into the meat filling, slightly shining, and the Q is charming, and as long as she gently squeezes her fingers, the hot broth will seep out of the gaps in the meat filling...

    Tang Tingting's defense completely collapsed.

    Tang Tingting began to gulp down the beef shortbread with glee, and she had completely forgotten about the calories.

    Humans have an instinctive need for heat. On this cold night, facing the upcoming work, what's wrong with satisfying the instinct?

    When the insulation bag, packing box, oil paper, and even the cover of the shortbread crust were removed, the aroma of the beef stuffing really came out, and then it swept the entire office majesticly....

    Bao Jingman lowered his head, clenched his fists with difficulty, and his ears... moved involuntarily.

    Why are you still eating!

    Have you finished eating?

    When can we finish eating!

    Bao Jingman died of embarrassment.

    Ahhh, she wants to eat too.

    ...

    At 8:30, Jiang Ci saw off the last customer, took off the "open" wooden sign outside Feng Qianguan, and replaced it with a "closed" sign.

    Compared with the maple-leaf-shaped "Open", the design of this "Closed" sign is much more sophisticated and cute, about 20 centimeters wide.The sign is in the shape of an animal, and on it sits a fat orange cat that looks very lucky. The orange cat has a wooden sign with the word "Closed" hanging on its chest, and its fat face smiles like a Maitreya Buddha.

    When Jiang Ci mentioned the sign, he explained it this way: "Customers who arrive late may be sad to see that the store is closed, so put a cute sign to make everyone happy."

    The guests who heard her words said, "It's not good at all!"

    After hanging the sign, Jiang Ci returned to the store.

    He Mingcan and Liang Hui are cleaning up the bowls and bowls.Jiang Ci sat at the counter and settled the bill for a while.

    The sales volume of online delivery is currently very fixed. Jiang Ci has no plans to expand the supply for the time being. She has to find time to prepare new dishes.But even so, just the amount of delivery, excluding the cost, can earn a few thousand a day.

    Coupled with the daily turnover in the physical store...

    Jiang Ci calculated a rough number with her poor mathematical knowledge, and she was a little frightened at once—this number was enough for her to send Zhao Sulan to a luxurious resort for the elderly.

    Zhao Sulan has worked diligently all her life, and at the end she can experience Futai's life happily - basking in the sun in the resort, singing ditties, and maybe meeting a handsome old man...

    Of course, Zhao Sulan is not that kind of person, and she might not be happy to be sent there.Jiang Ci just had a little fantasy in her mind, and was going to mention it by the way when she was going to visit Zhao Sulan next time.

    Even if Zhao Sulan doesn't go, she still has to say... just to make the old man happy and know her heart.Moreover, after a while, Zhao Sulan can return part of the half a million that he borrowed at the beginning.

    After Jiang Ci calculated the turnover, she took out her mobile phone and clicked on Feng Qianguan's homepage on the food delivery software.

    These days, on the food delivery platform, Feng Qianguan can sell at least 20 or 30 orders every day, and the probability of ordering user reviews exceeds 90%!

    Unlike the default praise in the reviews of other stores, customers who have eaten Feng Qianguan will basically be unable to restrain their desire to express themselves, and go to the comment area to express their rainbow farts.

    [Eat one bite and become a big fat man: I saw the new store today and wanted to try it. At first, I thought a cake was 30 expensive, so I knelt down after eating it!Beef shortbread, can I just enshrine the gods?】

    [Yang666: After eating beef patties, I was pestered by my dog all night... who knows?I threw a small piece of meat stuffing to it, and it became excited immediately![Picture: Crazy Big Dog.jpg]]

    [Dry rice Xiao Tiantian: Hearing the recommendation of my colleagues, I ordered this restaurant with my boyfriend today, and I ordered two of each item.I got home late and asked him to keep it for me, but when I got home, I found that he had finished eating... Finally, I snatched half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his mouth. Thank you, I was considering breaking up.Give the boss five stars, this half piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also amazing![Picture: half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.jpg]]

    [id9988877: I squatted at my neighbor's house to eat beef patties, and I was so greedy for the brat who scratched my car, I was so happy.I will go next time: D]

    There are also teasing comments below, which Jiang Ci enjoys watching.

    In her previous life, there were never fewer people who praised her, but at that time her guests were mostly more reserved, anyway, they were not as straightforward as they are now.

    If Jiang Ci is a little more familiar with the Internet ecology, she will know that this is called... sand sculpture netizens are much more happy.

    Jiang Ci flipped down again, laughing while reading, and unconsciously read a few words.

    He Mingcan came out from the back kitchen, and said with a bitter face: "Boss, I beg you, just read it, don't read it."

    It sounds... stupid, it ruins the image of the boss too much!

    Jiang Ci was embarrassed for a moment, and also found that she was a little too nervous, and explained embarrassingly: "I have never experienced this scene before, so I am a little excited."

    He Mingcan: "..."

    ...

    Qi's Building.

    After a period of self-reflection, overtime work, and some good business luck, Gao Deyun's recent performance has finally looked better.

    Coming out of the meeting room, Gao Deyun came to Matsushita, smiled and sent Qi Yan away, and looked down at the time, it was already past seven o'clock.

    Gao Deyun was taken aback.

    He hurried back to his office, and as soon as he entered the door, the little secretary picked up a thermal bag with a tacit understanding and put it on the coffee table.

    Secretary: "Mr. Gao, today I asked my buddies from the bodyguard team to pack the beef shortbread and fresh shrimp wonton noodles. They are still hot."

    "Not bad." Gao Deyun nodded with satisfaction.

    Ever since he tasted the steamed bowl of crispy pork brought by Ye Hongliang, Gao Deyun has been fascinated by this new restaurant.

    Feng Qianguan may be a little expensive for ordinary people, but with his super high annual salary, it is completely affordable.

    Even...you can eat it every day!

    Just as Gao Deyun happily started to unpack the thermal bag, the little secretary said, "Mr. Gao."

    Gao Deyun: "Huh?"

    Secretary: "Just received the news that Master Pan just got off the plane an hour ago and is coming to Qi's Building, and he will arrive in about ten minutes."

    Gao Deyun was stunned: "Why are you here today?"

    Gao Deyun was entangled. Pan Xingchang came to Qi's Mansion to look for him at this point. He must have wanted to talk to him about work. He is a quick-tempered person, and he can say whatever he wants...

    Talking about it now is actually not impossible.

    But...Feng Qianguan's dishes can't be cold!

    Gao Deyun: "Hurry up, hold me back for ten minutes, and later lead him to the reception room for a rest, just say that I am busy with an urgent job, at least let me finish my noodles!"

    The little secretary nodded: "Good Mr. Gao."

    After instructing the little secretary, Gao Deyun felt relieved, sat on the sofa, and began to enjoy his dinner happily.

    ...

    On the road with flashing lights, a low-key luxury car is driving smoothly.

    Regardless of the fact that the driver sitting in the front seat is actually Gao Deyun's subordinate, Pan Xingchang said directly to the little apprentice beside him: "The one we're going to meet later is Mr. Gao Deyun of the Qi Group."

    Pan Xingchang: "This Mr. Gao has no other hobbies, except that it tastes better. He is greedy and can't control himself. When you are facing him, you have to be very careful, don't be stared at by him."

    The words were a bit ambiguous, and the driver's ears suddenly twitched.

    The little apprentice also let out an "ah" in shock.

    Little apprentice: "What, what will he do..."

    Pan Xingchang: "He will force you to cook. You are my apprentice. He wants to taste my cooking, but he can't call me, so he will definitely make an idea from you."

    Oh, it's cooking...

    The little apprentice is relieved.

    Pan Xingchang: "But even though you are a newcomer, not everyone can shout. Let's do the work that we have to do. If he gives you extra work, don't be so talkative as usual, just be stupid and agree."

    The little apprentice blinked: "Oh..."

    Pan Xingchang: "Understood? Don't be stupid all day long, and embarrass me."

    The little apprentice nodded and said obediently, "Well, I understand."

    After a while, the car arrived at its destination and slowly drove into the garage of Qi's Building.

    As soon as Pan Xingchang got off the car, Gao Deyun's secretary greeted him: "Master Pan, hello."

    Pan Xingchang: "Where's Mr. Gao?"

    Secretary: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gao is still busy with an urgent matter, please go to the reception room and wait for a while, he will be fine soon."

    Pan Xingchang did not doubt that he had it: "Okay."

    The Qi's Mansion in City A is newly renovated, with a noble and glamorous exterior, while the interior is concise and luxurious.Gao Deyun's secretary showed them the environment of the branch while leading them upstairs.

    Pan Xingchang nodded and commented: "It's not bad, the environment is good."

    And the little apprentice was stunned: "Wow..."

    Walking into the transparent elevator, the secretary smiled and said, "Mr. Qi and Mr. Gao's offices are on the 28th floor. There is a reception room next door. Master Pan, let's go there first."

    Hearing that Gao Deyun was busy with something, Pan Xingchang also understood very well.With a slightly bloated beer belly, he followed the secretary slowly with figure eight steps while visiting the company environment.

    "what?"

    Suddenly, Pan Xingchang stopped walking.

    As a gourmet consultant for Qi's Group's catering industry investment, and at the same time operating the well-known Panjialou in the country, Pan Xingchang has a very good nose.

    Not to mention the extremely difficult task of smelling out the origin of each seasoning, it is still very easy to smell the fragrant food on the floor.

    This, this smell...

    Pan Xingchang's eyes widened suddenly, and he walked towards the source of the smell.

    The secretary became nervous all of a sudden: "Pan, Master Pan! The reception room is not over there!"

    "Whose office is this, who is eating?" Pan Xingchang raised his head and saw the door sign next to the office, "Gao Deyun?"

    secretary:"……"

    Pan Xingchang turned his head and asked, "Is this your President Gao's office?"

    The secretary hesitated for a moment, and could only say, "Well... yes."

    Pan Xingchang received a reply, quickly knocked on the door twice, said "I'm in", and pushed the door open.

    Then, he saw...

    In the office, Gao Deyun looked terrified, with a flustered expression, his eyes wide open, his fat face flushed, and he was busy... stuffing cakes into his mouth.

    Looking at the scene in the room, Pan Xingchang was silent for a while, then turned his head slowly.

    Pan Xingchang: "...Didn't you say that you are busy with urgent work?"

    young secretary:"……"

    Gao Deyun was embarrassed for a moment, seeing that there was no way to save the situation, he simply gave up the treatment, and chewed for a while in front of Pan Xingchang, until he swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said: "Yes...it is urgent.”

    Pan Xingchang: "It's urgent, I don't see you... just to eat cakes?"

    "...Well." Gao Deyun nodded sadly.

    Pan Xingchang: "..."

    young secretary:"……"

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